Edmund Pevensie Novels & Stories

Seeing all that, Edmund was overwhelmed. No one knows who he is, but when his people will know, how will they react? Will they be happy or sad that Edmund hides such a big fact from them? Well, it wasn't anything he need to worry about. The East Wind Mansion was his hideout but the people he gathered in the mansion all these years were like a family to him, he won't abandon them even if he is to become kind. Amelia glanced over the crowd, she envy the ladies who were so carefree and acting all happy and childish.

“Same answer as Room 14,” “Good,” he said. “Same answer from me.” He knocked. Thirty seconds. The door opened. A man. Late eighties. Smaller than I’d imagined from Gabriel’s description which was wrong, because I’d built Arthur Pemberton from a care home in Norwich and a letter in careful trembling handwriting and he was standing here on Grantchester Street on Christmas morning in a wool cardigan and slippers and looking at me with the specific expression of someone who has been waiting for this moment for a very long time.

Her eyes shifted from me to George and I’m sure she will be mind linking him as she glared at him, warning him to keep shut, but he didn’t pay attention to her, he only focused on Keith. “What happened here, Edmund, why are you not at your duty post. Did you defy my orders to go on a play date with a kid?” he asked the warrior, glaring daggers at him. I smiled as I heard my mystery man’s name for the very first time. Edmund, that’s his name. It is such a cute name for a prince charming and I fucking love it.

I approached the little boy, trying not to think too much about how his face reminded me of his father “Your name is Theodore, right?” “My father told me not to talk to you.” Theodore crossed his arms tighter, as if trying to look intimidating “He said you’re mean!” “Dr. Eden isn’t mean!” Elijah defended me. “She always plays with me, and her magic medicine makes everyone feel better. Here, Dr. Eden.” He rushed to place the small box full of toy soldiers in my hands. “Let’s get the army to travel by train again! Can you believe my Aunt Peggy is going to give me a train just like this? She’s going to give it to me for my birthday…” He stopped abruptly, his face turning sad “Hey, I won’t be he

answered Emma. Emma’s elder cousin rubbed his hands together as he introduced himself, “Nice to meet you. I’m Emma’s elder cousin, Timothy Snow.” “Nice meeting you, Timothy,” Sadie greeted back politely. Timothy welcomed her cheerily, “Make yourself at home, don’t feel shy.” “Thank you. I’ve actually been here before… Madam Pomfrey, do you still remember me?” Sadie had been to Emma’s place several times in the past, so she went to Emma’s grandmother directly.

After a moment of silence, he said again, "I have one more thing for you." Sky's eyebrows rose. Seeing Edmund reach into his pocket, she gasped. "Uncle?" Edmund smiled faintly. While Sky was stunned, he put Alice's compass in the toddler's small grasp. "Please take good care of this for me. Every time you visit a place, check the north direction. You will find the letter E there." "E is for Edmund?" The man nodded. "That way, you will always remember me when you go on adventures anywhere." Sky started to pout. Her chest rose and fell to match the roar in her lungs. When her emotion became unbearable, she hugged Edmund and shed tears on his shoulder.

"Teller? What? You…." "Yes, I was Edmund the whole time. I was at the Robert family grounds, but you never recognized me. But you mustn't be too sad, Wilbur. After all, I only found out that you were Wilbur through Conrad. Hohoho, it's been a while, honorable Mister Penn." Edmund's real appearance was revealed. He was covered in blood, holding a dagger that startled Wilbur upon realizing whom it belonged to. "That's the dagger I gifted Senior Horne, why do you have it? What…"

I make my way to Amelia's side making sure her coat was on and getting her thick blanket ready, I didn't want her to catch a cold, I wasn't sure how long we were gonna be here for. Once we were ready he walks us into the main part, Anthony pushed the pram while also holding my hand as we went. He walks us around until we reach the top of the place, we stop in front of a black headstone where he walks over removing the leaves which had fallen. I look closer to read the stone, it read "in loving memory of Kevin Richards " I was just guessing, but I think this was his father. He kneels down just staring at it with a sigh.

Hank looked much relieved, "You did the right thing. It would be a disaster if we lose the wand. Well, we should...uhh...Who are you?" "High priest of the Redmoon Coven?" Edmund held out his hand toward Hank, "Edmund Gaomond." "Oh my God!" Hank rose his eyebrow as he exclaimed, "You are--" "Yes." Edmund nodded with a polite smile, ignoring the shocked look on both Ann and Jacob. "I can't believe this is how we met, but..." Hank took Edmund's hand in ecstatic, "Nice to meet you, young alpha!" "Nice to meet you too," Edmund nodded--

If not, there was skiing. Those checking-in would be later in the morning because of travel being slowed for safety. Eddie was working on fixing the pantry door again. Jody could hear him cursing the door and the boggart he insisted lived in the pantry. Eddie was the handyman around the Blue Moon and the hamlet. He’d been here forever, and he looked like it too—a big bushy beard which was just like his hair, whiter than the snow outside. Eddie could pass for Santa on vacation around here. He was a cheerful person mostly, unless he was fixing something that wouldn’t stay fixed, like the pantry door.